Chapter: Trunks and the "Sayan" 1

So there we are again but this FF doesn't belong to us but to a good friend. She just has a few problems with the registration, so she sent us the FF and we put it on the Internet.
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Trunks and the "Sayan"
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The lateness and the with this connected humiliation
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(The delay and the associated embarrassment)
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Trunks tossed and rolled in bed when his mother pulled the covers off his head and he got into it
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had to blink bright sunlight.
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"Hey, Mom! What's that ?! It's only eight thirty! Dad doesn't get up that early!"
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"Exactly! Vegeta has taught you nothing more than to do what you want right now!
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Sometimes not getting up until ten o'clock! I'm going to send you to a high school so that you can
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for a couple of hours away from Vegeta and the eternal knocking out and with it you
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sometimes have something else in mind besides fighting! So get up now! Son Goths
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already waiting!You're still too late! ", Bulma complained.
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"What ?! Son-Goten is waiting ??? School ??? Oh, crap! I forgot about that!" In two
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Seconds Trunks was changed and out the door.
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"Hey! What about your school bag !?"
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Trunks came back, grabbed his bag, shouted "Thanks Mom!" And was back
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in the hallway.
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"Don't forget your school sandwich on the kitchen table!", Bulma shouted and straightened her head
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out the door to look after her son. Then she got down to it
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to clean up Trunks' room.
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`But that was the last time that I would bail him out and then too
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still tidy up his room! After all, he's already 16, almost an adult, and he should
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actually be able to do his stuff alone! 'thought Bulma, half annoyed you half
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smiling.
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"Come on, Son-Goten! We have to hurry!" Trunks shouted as he left the house
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ran and took off.<br />
"It was not to be expected otherwise that you would oversleep again! Now you are allowed to
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we fly to school! ", annoyed Son-Goten and flew after his best friend.
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Bulma's job was done in about an hour when she got a very angry,
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familiar voice that came closer, heard calling: "Bulma !!! Where is Trunks ?!" Vegeta
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stood in the doorway to his son's room and was visibly angry.
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Bulma replied: "Where YOUR son should have been long ago! At school!
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Where else?!"
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"It probably doesn't exist !!! You actually registered him there, although I told you
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said that I don't want him there?!?!?! What is he doing there ?! He already knows
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all he needs to know! ", Vegeta exploded and yelled at his partner.
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"That's just not enough! What you taught him, he can only do for him
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Use wood chopping! In the little free time you left him, I could<br />
Don't let him continue teaching! "
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"I don't care! He should train ...!"
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"And get even more stupid than you ?! Trunks will never find a girlfriend if he
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is constantly locked in your stupid gravity room! " With these words
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she trudged past Vegeta.
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"This is the last time that you decide anything about trunks!", Angrily went
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Vegeta in the gravity room, exercising and cursing at the same time, while Bulma was
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vented on her current project.
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Meanwhile, Trunks and Son-Goten had school relatively early
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reached. Though they had to run humanly from the outskirts to the center,
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they arrived five to nine. But they still had to find the director's office and
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in search of the said, they knocked down two girls her age
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"Hey! Can't you guys be careful, you blind fish ?!"
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"We're really sorry! It wasn't on purpose!", the two boys said frantically and
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helped the girls on their feet.
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"What are you looking for anyway?" Asked the black-haired woman.
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"The director's office!" Replied Goten.
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"Well, it is back there!" Said the blonde and pointed behind Trunks and Goten.
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"D-thank you," Trunks stammered and dragged Goten into the office behind him.
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"Great! Just two minutes at school and you're embarrassing us!"
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Trunks while the two waited for the director.
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"Why me ?! You couldn't get a word out! And besides, we would have without them
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wanted two girls for another three years! ", Son-Goten countered sourly.
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Trunks couldn't answer anything because the headmaster came to see her in her class
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bring.
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"Listen up, please! CALM !!!", the headmaster called to get the class down. "This one
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are trunks and goths. Please be nice to them! Remember your first one<br />
School day here. Trunks, please take a seat next to the blonde girl in the third row
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and you, Son-Goths next to the black-haired one! You can now start the lesson
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Mister Book! "ordered the director.
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On the way to the third row, Trunks and Son-Goten thought the same thing: `` Great!
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Now I have to sit next to this morning's girl too! As had
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I haven't embarrassed myself enough! `, and sat down.
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The girls didn't speak to her, to the surprise of the two boys,
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they just pushed their books into the middle of the tables, with them Trunks and Goths
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could follow the lesson.
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The boys were amazed that almost the whole class wrote all the time without that
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the teacher said so.
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Son-Goten glanced at the writing of his table next to him and realized that it was
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There were notes on the subject, so he did the same for the black-haired woman and got it<br />
Get your notebook and pencil case out and take notes to get better at the current one
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Getting into the subject of the class.
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Without knowing it, Trunks did the same and followed the behavior of his classmates
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(i.e. the class).
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During the break, Trunks and Goths looked at each other with a look that determined
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that they had to talk to each other in the toilet and got up.
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"Hey! Where are you going ?! Don't you want to know our name?", She called
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Black-haired. Trunks and Goths turned.
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"I'm Kaori, I'm 15 and this is Phoebe, she is 16!" Kaori said to herself and hers
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Girlfriend before.
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The two boys looked their neighbors up and down: they seemed to be
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to be total contrast from each other. One had her black hair on one
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interesting braid pinned up, was a little noticeably made up and was otherwise
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more like she was about to go to the disco.The other dropped her shoulder length
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Hair just fell out how they liked it and wore a regular t-shirt and shirt
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simple jeans. The sneakers made it clear that they would be a very comfortable person
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had to, who doesn't dare to do much. Nor was she made up at all.
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"So. Where do you want to go? For you 'newcomers' the school must be like a maze!",
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(* hihi * isn't that a great allusion ??? * devil *) said Phöbe, sitting up
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her table and put her feet comfortably on the chair.
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"To the loo!", Son-Goten answered immediately.
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"I see! You want to be alone," she said.
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"Do you think we are gay?", Goten shouted and immediately got a headbutt from
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his friend.
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"She didn't mean it that way!" (Son-Goten comes after his father! * Hihi *)
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Trunks was annoyed.
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"How should I know ?! And besides! How do you even know what they are<br />
meant ?! And since when have you been so familiar with girls ?! ", droned Son-
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Goths his friend.
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"I won't do that at all! You'd better not puff yourself up like that! You know yourself
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but just as little! "Trunks called.
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"But at least I dare to answer when a girl asks me something, and
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does not immediately redden when I see one! "
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"I don`t get red at all! At least I don`t embarrass myself all the time!", Argued
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the two.
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"That can still be fun!", Kaori said to her friend.
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"Well, they get along well!" Sighed Phoebe.
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"Oh what! Why then? Never heard of 'opposites attract' ?!
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are best friends after all! ", Kaori countered.
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"Okay, your're right, I agree with you."
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If you still want to get rid of something, her name is Alex Rabke and her email address is Saturnus14@lycos.de
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Clerks are of course also allowed<br />
Bye
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Jeanne
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